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He seductively got on top of me and started to grind ground his naked body against mine. I felt our dicks bathing touching making me aroused all over again at the thought of this beast grinding our dicks and balls together. As he laid on top of me I could see the passion in hot his eyes. He inched closer to my face and whispered in my ear, “you are mine”. village Carmen Elisa Need to Die Chapter 1/5 Just one thought was on my mind as I walked towards the hamlet of Redspring. Would I find Carmen Elisa there, or was my latest lead just another false trail? Somehow I could not really imagine her being here. Perhaps it was the rain and the mud as the last of the daylight lessened. Not that this was worse than any other small villages in the married autumn. More like I always thought that Carmen would be found in some more luxurious place than an stupid village. Of course I could not pass by the place without looking. The word was out about a Carmen living in Redspring that had been molested by a sellsword named Brook and had responded with such a powerful kick that the poor man had to be shipped by wagon to the nearest temple for recovery. Sounded like it could be the right Carmen. Another cold drop of water bhabi somehow managed to get below my heavy cloak. My ill fitting armor made it hard to get the cloak to close properly. I suppressed my shudder as I thought of the mess I would be in when I reached the little village. Lone blond warrior woman on the road with over sized swords always attract attention. If their armor does not fit then it gets utter worse. Men get so ugly ideas when they see a girl that perhaps might not be up to defend her honor. That I have a very good reason for being armed in non matching armor helps little when I can not reveal the reason without ending in an even worse mess. I suppose you wonder about the reason why I would trust my life to be protected by an armor that does not fit. Let us for the moment settle with that my earlier armor had an accident and I took what I could find. A more important question is why I am looking for Carmen Elisa. Why would I be on the road searching for her for so many years. The simple answer is that she need to die plain and simple. I don't know if Carmen knows I am on her trail, I suppose she might think I hold a grudge after she seduced my fiancé and convinced him to run away from our wedding. I don't think she expect me to come and kill her for that. Actually that would be correct, I would not bother to kill someone that did me the favor of revealing that my fiancé was a big mistake. I can understand why he had mixed feelings about to marry a noble lady like me, the idea to be number two in the relationship did not taste well to him. Still it shames me that I could not see that he lacked the courage of taking the step and he was too much coward to even tell me. Anyway I might despise Carmen or perhaps even hate her for what happened, but that is hardly worth spending years to look for her. To sum it up; this is not about revenge for her stealing my man five years ago. The reason she need to die is not that I am heartbroken. It's more like either she or myself will be sent to hell and I very much prefer it to be her. For my part, I agree to use you only for my sexual gratification, and not for any other purpose. Besides Music, Mary also is into antiques, flea markets, and community theatre. He said that sneaky bastard. “I don’t married think you’re going bhabi to have any trouble tonight. I can still feel the burn marks on my face, chest, arms, and abdomen. He knew just how to treat the ladies, in bed and out. I looked in the mirror and wondered if Tony would be pleased. After a few seconds, he bathing withdrew most of himself so that I village hot could take a quick breath. The bus was reasonably quiet and we sat on our own at the back. I'm gonna cum!"